The Fall of the Vampire

"Tsing Yi Jiao!?" Lian Qianjun was startled when he heard this, and only then did he understand the identity of the policeman in front of him. However, thinking of the Tsing Yi leader who is holding a signing session in the center of the gymnasium, it seems that it is not unreasonable to meet a Tsing Yi believer here.

[No wonder this guy is so difficult to deal with, it seems that he is at least at the level of the protector of the Tsing Yi Sect. 】

To be honest, Lian Qianjun really wanted to get away. After all, even if he can beat Cen Qianshan, there is still a leader in Tsing Yi waiting for him.

But Lian Feng is now fainting behind Cen Qianshan, even if he wants to slip away, he has to take his brother away first.

Cen Qianshan didn't seem to be aware of this, but seeing that Lian Qianjun was motionless, he thought he was planning something.

Even though it was okay to take Lian Qianjun's blow just now, he has almost touched Lian Qianjun's level, and it is not sure whether he will win or lose if he really wants to fight.

So he also raised enough vigilance.

[Oh, the down jacket I just bought is so torn, it costs 600 yuan. 】

Just as the two were in a stalemate, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor.

...

Time moves forward for a while.

Ximen Qing and Song Yunwu were signing books on the stage. Suddenly, the two sensed a battle in a certain direction at the same time.

Song Yunwu sensed the fluctuation of energy, while Ximen Qing sensed the existence of Cen Qianshan more accurately.

[This guy really wants to do something here, what should I do? Will he find out? ] Ximen Qing was a little flustered, mainly due to the psychological shadow Cen Qianshan left on him a hundred years ago. Back then, he was often beaten by Cen Qianshan.

Song Yunwu had already called a stop on her own initiative, and the time was just right. She said that she and Ximen Qing needed to have lunch and rest, and then she dragged Ximen Qing off the stage.

As soon as Ximenqing took out the parasol, she lost her strength, so she could only let her drag her into the gymnasium.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, charterer!?" Seeing that Song Yunwu dragged her towards Cen Qianshan's direction, Ximen Qing almost exploded with fright.

"There's an evolutionary doing it over there, I'll go over and have a look."

"Just go there, what are you pulling me for?"

"If I don't pull you, you will definitely take the opportunity to run away and leave the signing meeting in the afternoon to me alone?" Song Yunwu said, "You just stay honest with me!"

"Damn it! Can't I just run away? Don't, don't!" Ximen Qing was about to cry, but Song Yunwu didn't listen to her at all. With the magic movement amulet on her feet, she rushed to the battle almost in the blink of an eye. place.

As soon as she saw Lian Qianjun, she thought he was causing trouble: "Lian Qianjun, what do you really think I dare not touch you?"

"Damn!" Lian Qianjun's grievance, why did the blame be thrown on his head?

When Cen Qianshan saw the talisman on Song Yunwu's foot, he recognized it: "Heavenly Master Song's family? Huh."

His tone was not very friendly. After all, zombies and Taoist priests were old enemies. He thought Song Yunwu was targeting him.

"Huh?" Song Yunwu noticed that there was a shirtless uncle in the corridor.

When she saw Cen Qianshan's silver eyes, she immediately understood his identity: "Zombie King!"

Ximenqing is an evolutionary after the Godhead projection of Tiannvba, but because she is still a virgin, she has no offspring. All her first-generation blood descendants were developed by biting the neck, so only the zombie's ability was separated, and no one had obtained the rest of the "Sun God" ability.

Therefore, the most evolved of her descendants is the Zombie King.

There is no "I Have a Date with a Zombie" in this world, and naturally there is no zombie king. The so-called Zombie King is actually more of an abbreviation for "King of Zombies" and has no special meaning.

Song Yunwu looked behind subconsciously, Ximen Qing was hiding behind the corner, no wonder she was holding on to the handle of a door and refused to come over, it turned out that she had sensed her own blood.

But no, why is she afraid of her own blood?

Song Yunwu didn't have time to think so much for the time being, because Cen Qianshan showed obvious hostility towards her. This is the normal reaction of the zombie to see the Taoist priest. Ximen Qing's kind is completely an exception.

Seeing this, Lian Qianjun immediately dodged behind Cen Qianshan, picked up Lian Feng and Chen Guangming who were unconscious, and fled. He felt that since the leader of Tsing Yi and Song Yunwu were in the same group, Cen Qianshan, who was a follower of Tsing Yi, must also be in the same group as them.

He is not stable in 1V1, let alone 2V1 and there is even a leader in Tsing Yi behind him. Although I don't know why Cen Qianshan is distracted now, but he caught such a good time, why don't he stay and get lunch if he doesn't run away?

Although Cen Qianshan wanted to chase Chen Guangming back, Song Yunwu gave him a very dangerous feeling, so he didn't act rashly.

Song Yunwu pulled out her money sword from the bottom of her skirt, and Cen Qianshan's fangs stuck out of her lips. The two of them just confronted each other in the corridor, neither of them making the first move.

On the other side, Ximen Qing was trembling in the corner.

【what to do? The charter woman is not going to fight with Cen Hufa, is this guy so fierce, will he hurt the charter woman? 】

Thinking of Song Yunwu getting hurt, Ximenqing felt that she had to do something.

She took a few deep breaths and rubbed her cushion again. There is no way, I originally wanted to touch my heart to calm my heartbeat, but my chest is too big to touch it at all.

After about 5 seconds, she opened her closed eyes again, as if she had made up her mind: "Fight!"

Heck, heck, heck, heck...

The corridors of the gymnasium are the most prone to echoes, and a rhythmic sound of heels hitting the floor came from behind Song Yunwu.

Cen Qianshan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and then opened his eyes wide in shock. It was as if he had been immobilized: "Teach...teach..." He opened his mouth, but found that he was so excited that he couldn't even speak. up.

"Long time no see, Qianshan."

The cold voice sounded, which made Song Yunwu turn around curiously.

She knew it was Ximen Qing's voice, but the tone was far from the Ximen Qing she knew.

I saw Ximen Qing's expressionless face, like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, and like an emperor who is not angry and arrogant. Even though the power in her body was still sealed, she still felt a suffocating sense of oppression.

Cen Qianshan knelt down on the ground with a slap, tears all over his face: "Master! I... I... finally found you, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!'"He broke down emotionally.

Ximen Qing said coldly: "Okay, I told you to learn to control your emotions, haven't you learned it after so long?"

"Don't dare!" Cen Qianshan hurriedly said, "I, I'm just too excited, suck——a hundred years, we've been looking for you for a whole hundred years! Sh——we thought you didn't want us anymore."